Monday, June 27, 2011

Are we narrow minded?

Today while travelling in metro, I was reading a portrait of the artist as a young man by James Joyce - Perfect combination for someone to get philosophical. It was then that a thought struck my mind. Movement of everything, from as big as heavenly bodies like stars and planets to as small as atoms and molecules, is bound by a certain law. Then lets act the way Heisenberg did and say world is symmetric. So if the movement of planets is bound and so is the movement of atoms, then why can’t we say that our movements are also bound by a certain law which may be too complicated to be understood by us?
Well certainly this theme has been explored earlier also by movies like ‘Pi’ but think of it this way. If such a law really exists, then can things like numerology, astrology, fortune telling, crystal balls, etc etc etc may be various approximations to that law thus ‘calculating’ the future to some extent. Then maybe everything we call superstitions are just because of our narrow mindedness. Should it be called superstition that our mind tends to accept only things that have been proven? Then how are we better than all those people who refused to accept that earth was round and those who denied the concept that earth went round the sun?
A few people who may have read Joyce may say he has got to my head and probably they are right. Maybe I will forget about the narrow mindedness of not accepting future predictions by tomorrow and continue to be a ‘rational’ person but now writing my thoughts out may keep it in my mind for some what a longer duration of time.
Expecting quite elaborative discussions.

The closet of my dreams

I heard a story as a kid
in which the dreams of a boy
were trapped in a closet
but the cupboard was locked
and to fulfill al the dreams
the boy had to empty the closet
this story was my childhood fascination
but i got a lot of scolding
for emptying my cupboard
My mom told me
that the cupboard cannot be emptied
but i continued to empty
the Closet of my dreams
Gradually i realised
Mom was as usual right
All dreams can never be fulfilled
Dreams keep changing
Dreams either come true
or are left behind
But dreams keep changing
And as I was growing up
My cloths kept changing
Old clothes were taken out
As new and newer clothes found place in
I was growing and growing into a dreamer
And everytime a dream was fulfilled
As a cloth went out of
the Closet of my dreams
Now I have grown old enough
but that child in me is still alive
And that child is quite scared
As the closet lies disorganised and dirty
Its hard to find anything
and it has been time since
anything has been thrown out of
the Closet of my dreams.

Where is my God?

My world dies in agony and pain
 What do we miss, I cannot explain
The god lives in a world too far
To whom shall I take my complain?

Training dulled the worthy brain
Escaped is the worst religious bane
Beauty is same as skimpy now
What do we miss I cannot explain

Religion is no more spiritual gain
While bloodshed fills every lane
We fight for who’s god is better
To whom shall I take my complain?

Selflessness is in total vain
Selfishness is wronged in diplomatic reign
Thinking is left to just thinkers now
What do we miss I cannot explain
Beauty is ardent in this world of sane
Imaginations are bound by unknown restrain
We deal off innocence to commercialize the mind
To whom shall I take my complain?

God resides in every grain
Sinners end up in hell’s lane
And sins are decided by our species own
What do we miss I cannot explain

Boiling world and acidic rain
Fear of hell holds the sinner again
Terror is the weaponry of all tyrants
To whom shall I now take my complain?

Beauty is truth and truth is on wane
Religious tyranny is is no god’s gain
But god still lives in a world too far
To whom shall I now take my complain?